"So, what kind of justice is the justice in your heart?" Curris nodded and continued to ask, "Everyone has a different interpretation of the meaning of 'justice' in their hearts. For example, Marshal Akainu, he seems to be a double standard of justice. It is he who is completely speaking, and he is also the one who plays intrigue and procrastination. "
Shhhh
I know you're a great journalist, but there are some things that I really don't want to say
...""What's wrong?" Curris slapped Bastiu's stinky hand away and asked with an unhappy face, "Am I in the Navy? Do I need to be afraid of the Admiral?"
"Uh..."
"Speaking of justice...", he waved his hand and said with a smile: "The justice in the old man's heart is the justice of benevolence and righteousness!" Because everyone in the world knows that pirates are extremely vicious, but in fact, among the pirates, there are some adventurers and travelers who go to sea to play under the banner of pirates, and occasionally do chivalrous deeds. For such people, the old man believes that they should be treated with benevolence and righteousness. The good are treated well, and the evil are killed
!" "Well said!"
Curris's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand and applauded.
When Bastius and Menard heard this, their hearts were also greatly shaken.
This is true justice for the guy who can even destroy the refuge ship!
For a moment, both of them had a sense of enlightenment.
The muddy sense of justice that I used to feel is gone.
"I'll go back and find a calligrapher, write the word 'benevolence' for you, and hang it in your office!" After
clapping, Curris looked at the empty wall and said.
"You don't have to!" Smile shook his head slightly, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"
"No! Farewell!" Curris waved to Menard and turned to leave the office.
When I came to the door, the door closed behind me.
Curris turned his head to look at the right-hand side, pouted, and jumped straight down the open hallway window.
Further on, there was the marshal's office, and he didn't want to look at that ugly face.
Downstairs, at the entrance of the Navy headquarters, Karp was still chatting with Rebecca and the others, and at the same time waiting for Curris.
"Teacher. Landing, Curris said hello.
"Boy, I'll go there for a meal in the evening!" Karp was afraid that the boy would turn around and run away, so he sent out an invitation as soon as he came up.
"That's a good feeling!" Curris's eyes lit up, who wouldn't eat the free dinner?
With a move in his heart, Curris glanced at Rebecca and asked, "Teacher, are you going to let me go by myself, or do you want to take your apprentice and daughter-in-law with you?"
"Of course the two of you came together!" Karp waved his big hand and said, "Let's go, go and call your junior brother and them first."
"Gotcha!"
Curris just needed some time to edit the video in his head, doing post-production, when he put his arm around Rebecca's slender waist and followed.
Kirby and Berumeber were notified, and even though they ran over.
At the rear of the Navy headquarters building, there is a dormitory area.
Karp's small courtyard is here!
Looking at his three apprentices, Karp nodded with satisfaction.
In terms of ability, there was one in front of him, as if it were a cell phone signal, Curis was the tallest one, Kirby was the middle one, and Berumeber was the shortest one.
"How far have you two cultivated now?"
When it was time to involute, Curris's eyes looked at Kirby and Berumeber.
"Ahh
"Senior brother, the teacher said that we are almost on fire. Berumeber stiffened his head and said, "However, recently, Kirby has started to fight with the teacher on the warship sandbag..."
Kirby nodded vigorously and clenched his fist again.
He was wearing bandages on his hands, all of which had been recently beaten with sandbags on warships.
Hearing this, Karp interjected: "How are you kid practicing lately? You haven't started cooking yet, do you want to go to the warship sandbag to practice
?" "Do I still need it?"
Karp glanced at Kirby and them, then raised an eyebrow.
Meaning, your junior and junior brothers are here, give them a sample!
"Oh—this is to let my senior brother show his hand to the junior brothers and boost their fighting spirit
!" Nodding, Curris stood up: "Then let's go! But teacher, if the warship is damaged, it can't be counted on my account!"
"Of course not, those ships are all scrapped ships anyway." Karp waved his hand and led the three disciples to the warship sandbag training ground on the north coast.
In this place, except for Karp and Kirby, not many people from the entire Navy Headquarters came.
During the battle at the top, Blackbeard and the others came up from the warship sandbag training ground of the old naval headquarters.
There was no one there, and there was no one after the war.
The four of them arrived at the warship's sandbag yard and stood still, and Karp raised an eyebrow at Curris.
Curris nodded, then raised an eyebrow at Kirby.
Kirby blushed and lowered his head.
Uh....
Berumeber raised his hand and patted his forehead, when will this kid stop being so shy...
"All your strength, Teacher!" Curris stood in front of an outward-facing warship, rolling up his sleeves.
"Go all out, and let me see how powerful you are now. Karp nodded.
"Which move?impact or shatter?" said Curris, raising his hand and squeezing his fist and moving his wrist again.
"Impact, it looks a little more exciting. Karp dug his nostrils and ordered a dish.
"Okay
!" Nodding, Curris put on a posture and turned around and beckoned: "Wife, come and take pictures of your husband and me!"
Rebecca, who didn't dare to come, stopped outside the training ground before.
Hearing Currys's shout, Karp also turned around and beckoned, and Rebecca obediently followed.
"What a sensible and good girl!" Karp nodded appreciatively, and then his face darkened: "Why did you follow you, this guy?
It's a pity...", "What's wrong with me?" Curris's eyes glared: "Teacher, we have to speak with conscience! Your apprentice is also a gold medal reporter now, and a monthly income of one million is not a dream." Could it be that
Rebecca and me, can I still wronged her?" Speaking of this, Curris reached out and pulled Rebecca in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead and asked, "Wife, you are fair, since you followed me, have I bullied you and wronged you?"